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It wasn’t that they were so big or even their black soulless eyes.

It wasn’t the pellets (although they were as big as what a good-sized horse might leave behind).

It wasn’t even the flapping of their ears or the thumping of their gigantic feet.

I was out of giant carrots. 

And they were looking at me.

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That’s it. That’s the post.

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